I Grew up well off in my family's Hamlet of Saracor. Life was good, Father was training me to be a man at arms for the local lord. Until the one fateful day when the Lord passed away, His Son took over and raised taxes and tariffs during a drought. We lost everything and the taxes did not stop, soon I was conscripted into the new young lords army to fight off an Orc invasion. I started off as a lowborn Soldier, with a back round of a disgraced house. My time there was...difficult. years went by until one fateful day my commanding officer tried to send my group on a suicide mission, one of many. We've already lost so much, When I tried confronting Officer Adolphus regarding my concern for the mission, He drew a sword calling me a coward. This was the last straw, Ive lost many brothers under Officer Adolphus command. Something snapped inside me and I slew the man...in a panic I stripped him of his armor and ran off..as a deserter, murderer, and a nobody.
Blonde hair
Brown eyes
6"1
200 LBS
Hello sir,
Can you please refer me to the dockmaster or lord of coin, Im here looking for work and would like to offer my services

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